Wanjie Dream Harvester

Chapter 17 Hengyang
During the rainy season, we were in the south again. When Chen Heng and his group of seven arrived in Hengyang City, the rain gradually became heavier.

As for Tian Boguang, he was chopped up by Chen Hengzhi and fed to the wild dogs. If he hadn't been chopped up, would he still be kept for the New Year?
The drizzle turned into heavy rain and entered Hengyang City. Chen Hengzhi hurriedly found a nearby teahouse to shelter from the rain.

A few people sat in a circle, drinking hot tea, feeling good both physically and mentally.

At this time, in the teahouse, someone at the next table was talking about washing hands in the golden basin. There were three people at the table, all dressed in black, with weapons hanging from their waists.

The three men drank tea and chatted on their own, and a young man said: "This time, Mr. Liu washes his hands in a golden basin. The scene is really not small. There are still two days before the first day, and the city of Hengshan is already full of people." guests."

Another man who was blind in one eye said: "Of course, the Hengshan School itself has a great reputation, and the Five Sacred Sword School has joined forces, which is very powerful. Who in the Jianghu would not want to make friends with them?
Besides, Sanye Liu has high martial arts skills, with 36 "Returning Wind and Falling Wild Goose Sword", he is known as the second master of Hengshan School, only slightly inferior to the master Mr. Mo Da.

In the past, there were already people who wanted to make friends with him.

It's just that on weekdays, he doesn't celebrate his birthday, marry a daughter-in-law, or marry a daughter, and they don't have any good friendships. This time, the great event of washing hands in the golden basin, the martial arts heroes are naturally moved by the news.

In my opinion, there will be a lot of excitement in Hengshan City in the next two days tomorrow. "

The last gray-bearded old man stroked his beard and said, "If you say you're all here to make friends with Liu Zhengfeng, then that's not necessarily the case, the three of us didn't come here for that, did we?

Sanye Liu washes his hands in a golden basin, which means that from now on he will never use fists or swords again, and he will never intervene in the right and wrong in the martial arts. There is no such a person in the world.

Since he vowed never to use the sword, no matter how powerful his 36-way "Returning Wind and Falling Wild Goose Sword" sword moves are, what's the use?
A master who washes his hands in a golden basin is no different from ordinary people, no matter how strong a master is, he is like a useless person.

What can other people do for him if they make friends with him? "

The young man said: "Although Mr. Liu will no longer use fists and swords, he will always be the second person in the Hengshan School. If you hand over to Mr. Liu, you will join the Hengshan School, that is, Hand it over to the Five Sacred Sword Sect!"

The gray-bearded man sneered and said, "Are you worthy of making friends with the Five Mountains Sword Sect?"

The blind man said: "Brother Peng, that's not the way to say it. People in Jianghu, one more friend is not many, one less enemy is not many.

Although the Wuyue Sword School has high martial arts skills and a great reputation, they did not underestimate their friends in the world.

If they are really arrogant and don't take others seriously, why are there so many guests in Hengshan City? "

The gray-bearded man surnamed Peng snorted and stopped talking. After a while, he said softly: "Most of them are followers of power, I feel angry when I see it."

Chen Hengzhi listened to it for a while, then shook his head secretly, and ignored it, these gangsters came to Hengyang purely to eat melons and watch theatre, a bunch of mobs.

Suddenly, he heard someone behind him asking in a low voice: "Second Uncle Wang, my nephew heard that the Huashan School conspired against the Lin family's family sword manual in Fujian and tricked them into obtaining the sword manual. Is this true?"

An old voice said: "Shhh, don't die. Don't talk nonsense. Hengyang City is the headquarters of the Hengshan Sect. If people hear you slandering the Huashan Sect, it is inevitable that someone will trouble you."

The old Uncle Wang went on to say: "As for this rumor, don't inquire about it, let alone have illusions. It's not something that we scattered people in Jianghu can participate in."

With a thought in Chen Heng's mind, while the strong internal force in his body was running, steam billowed from the wet clothes on his body, and the water in the clothes was evaporated in a short while.

Seeing this scene, people in the teahouse all looked sideways. People in the Jianghu may not be very skilled in martial arts, but they must have discernment. They thought in their hearts, they don't know which school they are disciples from, but they are so powerful at such a young age.

"Brother, it's too convenient for you to do this..."

Linghu Chong was amazed.

Several other people also nodded frequently, looking yearning.

Chen Hengzhi waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just a basic use of deep inner strength, as long as you practice hard, you can achieve this step in the future."

"Then we have to wait until the Year of the Monkey..."

Linghu Chong replied in a low voice.

Hearing his words, Chen Hengzhi, who had ears and eyesight, stared at him, and reprimanded him: "Hmph, Junior Brother Linghu, if you keep fooling around like this, you will never have a chance in this life!"

Being reprimanded in front of all the juniors, Linghu Chong felt his face was hot and panicked, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

The little nun at the side saw that the atmosphere was not right, she didn't know what was going on, and she looked confused, but the others were used to it.

"Brother, the rain has stopped, let's go eat, I'm so hungry."

Seeing that the atmosphere had suddenly cooled down, Yue Lingshan hurriedly made a sound to smooth things over.

"That's right, find a place to settle down and have a nice meal."

Gao Genming and others quickly agreed.

After receiving the tea money, Chen Heng and his party stepped out of the teahouse and walked towards the distance.

As soon as they left, everyone in the teahouse talked about it:

"I don't know what kind of high-achieving apprentice I am just now, but at the age of weak crowns, my skills are catching up with the older generation. It's really like the waves behind the waves of the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead, and each wave is higher than the next wave!"

A middle-aged man sighed again and again.

At this time, an old man sitting next to him stroked his beard and said, "I see that they are dressed like Huashan disciples. As for the little nun, she is from the Hengshan sect."

Before the middle-aged man could speak, the young man on the side quickly asked: "Oh, senior, how did you see it? This junior would like to hear more about it!"

The old man looked distressed, and said, "Well..."

The young man didn't understand why, but the middle-aged man understood immediately, and he shouted loudly: "Xiaoer, serve senior a pot of good tea and two dishes of dim sum, and I will pay for it."

"Haha, then I would like to thank the younger generation."

The old man smiled happily, cupped his hands, cleared his throat, and said: "This old man is making a fool of himself. In fact, if you observe carefully, you can see that the Huashan School is a combination of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, so most of them are wearing blue Confucian shirts.

Their accompanying swords are also relatively slender, that's because Huashan's swordsmanship is light and agile, so, ha ha.

As for the little nun, she was wearing light yellow clothes, wearing a hat, and holding a long sword. Isn't this the dress of the Hengshan school? "

The middle-aged man thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but suddenly realized, and said: "So that's the case, thank you senior for clarifying the confusion."

"No need to thank you, as long as you observe carefully, you will be able to discover the characteristics of the disciples of the major sects. For us scattered people, the most important thing is this pair of tricks. We need to know who can be messed with and who can't be messed with."

The old man shook his head, as if sighing.

(End of this chapter)